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At my wife’s birthday party, my son suddenly pointed at her boss and shouted, “Daddy, that’s the man with the caterpillars.”

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were telling.

Those weren’t random details anymore.

Marcus cleared his throat loudly.

He tugged at the cuff of his shirt, then suddenly grinned like he had cracked a great mystery.

“You know what? I bet I know what he means. I did stop by once. Very briefly.”

Amber whipped her head toward him.

“Remember, Amber?” he continued. “I had paperwork that you needed continue reading …

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